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Chapter 405 He Appeared
47 wooden Galen ships stopped on the shore, and the sailors quickly returned to the ship. The orcs on the ship ran back and forth, waving their arms, and shouted loudly: "The enemy is coming, draw anchor, lower the sails, and set sail!"

The huge iron anchor was put on the deck, the sails were hoisted, and the flags of their respective pirate groups were hung on the ships.

The flags of the pirate regiment are mostly black background with white printing logo, and the three ships raised the three old pirate flags.

But the once powerful ships have fallen in the face of the emerging firearms ships. There are several forcibly fixed forts on the deck.

"The final war has come. We may not be able to defeat the human pirates, but the dignity of the orc pirates cannot be lost! Cheer up and kill the enemy with the muskets in your hands and the cannons you stepped down!"

"Drink, drink, drink!" The orcs of the tiger tribe were shirtless and roared hoarsely.

The ships of the three orc pirate regiments rushed towards the enemy's encirclement without hesitation. The watchman watched the ships in the distance from the stage and reported down: "The enemy has fifty pirate ships in total!"

"There are only fifty ships, this is too small for us, do you really think we are so weak, fire me!" The violent tiger man patted the side of the ship, and his blood-red eyes glanced at the gunner.

The gunner was also very angry and empathized. After predicting the enemy's distance, he directed the orcs to put gunpowder into the barrel, then put a solid iron ball into the mouth of the barrel, and poke it firmly with a cleaning rod.

After raising the muzzle and predicting the landing point of the shell, after spending a full minute, the gunner licked his dry lips and ignited the fuse of the front-mounted artillery.

Hissing, the silk thread burned for ten seconds, a few cannons vibrated, a flash of fire flashed from the muzzle, and the black shadow of the ball flew into the sky, throwing a beautiful arc.

The orcs on the ship watched the cannon's buttocks move. Everyone felt the vibration of the hull, and their faces turned pale.

Even if it wasn't the first time they saw the shelling scene, the orcs still felt scared in their hearts.

"It's a success, the shells flew into the sky, and flew over their heads..." The captain clenched his fists and made a gesture of cheering, but he was stuck in the middle of the cheering.

The enemy's ship changed course ahead of time, and several shells flew past the string of the enemy's ship, but did not hit the ship, and only caused a huge wave.

Not only did their ship miss, but dozens of shells were also fired from the shelling of their peers, all of which were empty.

"Damn it, you missed the shot!" the tiger man gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Captain, this distance is too far. To be honest, there is basically no possibility of hitting the first shot." The gunner was afraid of being complained by the captain, so he defended himself.

"I know, so the next shot must hit, this is an order!" The captain glared.

The Tiger Clan's native talent is blood rage, which increases physical fitness in a short period of time, ignores pain, wounds heal itself, and is also irritable.

Angry tiger people are prone to fights, and if the captain didn't know that it was a battle for survival, he might not be able to suppress his inner anger.

"I'll try my best." The gunner wiped the sweat from his forehead. His hit rate is not bad, but the distance is really stressful. The distance between the two sides is at least 1000 meters.

The fleets of the two continued to approach, and the enemy's guns did not fire for a long time. The orcs fired another round of artillery shells, and finally five shells hit the enemy's hull.

The human fleet was still not enough, they lined up in a crooked curve and circled to the left. The orcs were not very experienced, so they were successfully circled to the left by humans, and the positions of the two sides became a "T" shape.

In this T-shape, one horizontal line is the human fleet, and the other vertical line is the orc fleet.

At this time, humans were only more than 500 meters away from the orc fleet. Humans finally fired. The decks of fifty pirate ships formed a straight line. They could use side strings to fire, but the orc cannons could not shoot them.

The flag bearer on the ship waved the small red flag, and the muzzle of the human ship seemed to have timed the firing, flashing fire at the same time, and more than 300 shells flew towards the target area.

boom boom boom boom-

Compared with the local pirate group with less experience in thermal weapons combat, the human-led pirate ship seems to be in order, with a one-third hit rate for a full round of shelling.

The sidestrings of every orc ship were shelled, the planks cracked, and the shells went inside, smashing the freshwater tanks, the ration rooms.

Some boats were hit by three shells at the same time, and the entire bottom of the boat leaked. A group of Tiger Clan sailors ordered wooden planks, iron nails, and iron hammers to block the water inlet with large planks, and knocked long nails into the plank hull.

"Damn it, hit them!"

"Captain, we can't hit them!" The gunner also roared angrily. He wanted to kill the enemy more than the captain, but their position was too bad, and they were already hung up and beaten by humans.

The captain was completely angry, his eyes were red, and his skin was hot and red, "Then go around!"

The fleet began to turn to the left, but the human fleet also changed positions immediately, maintaining a "T" formation.

Boom boom boom, the bombardment flew over again, more holes were found on the orc fleet, the carpenters on board were busy flying, repairing things, and the soles of their feet were submerged by sea water, all the way to their knees.

"Can't get rid of them!" the helmsman said in despair.

"Everyone is scattered left and right, I don't believe he still messed with us!" The captain almost roared.

Tiger people and lion people are quite similar. Lion people like to roar, while tiger people are irritable, and tiger people who are irritable also like to roar to vent their anger.

The flag bearer waved the flag, and the pirate group of the alliance also received the plan. They dismissed their escort ships one after another, and everyone sailed in one direction at random.

Over the sea, it was easy to see that most of the ships dispersed, and the T-formation began to disperse.

However, the advantage of the human fleet has been established. After another round of firing, several ships of the orc pirate group had too many holes.

With the appearance of the first round of shipwrecks, the human fleet slowly advanced in the formation of the letter C, and sank several pirate ships after firing.

Half an hour later, the pirate ships of the three major pirate groups sank and surrendered. From then on, the orc pirate group changed ownership, and the owner became a human race.

Quick, the leader of the great pirates, was standing on the largest pirate ship, striding forward in the captain's room on the bridge, pushing steadily with both hands, breathing back and forth, closing his eyes to feel the shaking of nature.

He is Quick, and also the player [dot com dot tease]. He was the head of the human village in the small fishing village of Hu Country three and a half months ago, and now he has grown into the most powerful pirate leader in Storm Strait.

But he knows that being strong is only temporary, he must master land resources, but what makes him a headache is that there are players on land who control various towns, let alone Tiger King Capital.

After a few seconds of restlessness, his body trembled slightly, and a warm air flow circulated from the lower dantian, warmly saying, "Phew, the first layer of internal strength has finally been practiced."

Internal skills are not easy to practice. It took him a long time to practice this top-level internal skill. It has powerful body speed bonuses, strength bonuses, mental power bonuses, etc. If you practice it to the top level, it can barely match the lowest level of fantasy skills .

At this time, he didn't know that the higher the limit of internal strength, the higher the limit, and when he was full of hope for the future, the lookout on the ship held a telescope with his eyes pressed against the mouth of the mirror, dumbfounded, as if he saw something extraordinary.

"Goddess of the sea, what the hell is that!" the watchman said in surprise.

(End of this chapter)